I have never been so close to bombing on a mother fvcker as last night, without doing it.
This fag dude with a sweater, and man purse walks in the bar and starts askin, “Who’s truck is that out front?” I reply MINE. He starts giving me shit about all the mufflers I have in the bed. I’m like look asshole, their not mufflers, their catylitic converters. I trying to talk to a girl I know and this MF keeps interupting me with this stupid shit. I finally call him out. I say…“I don’t know what the fuck your trying to do, but whats the best possible outcome in your mind? Cause if your searously pressing me there’s gonna be some shit.” He puts his hand in the air and say “what ever you want it to be.” The bartender was waiting for his responce and told him to shut the fuck up for he gets his ass broke, or thrown in jail.
Luckily there was a cute chick there that I wasn’t trying to look like tuff ass in front of. :mrT:
so you pretended to get mad at him because you were with a chick you knew which prevented you from dropping the “im straight” schtick and going to blow each other in a bathroom stall?
kinda suprised me as well. I have never before seen shit like that. I can honestly say, thats the first time somone has ever just decided to fuck with me. Not sure what he was thinking. I was kinda excited cause I didn’t have the heater, so a brawl wasn’t out of the question.
He was about to tell you he was upset for not having a tarp on the bed of your truck so his BMW wouldn’t get damaged by shit flying off the cats’ while he was stuck behind you.
I don’t get it, was he questioning WHAT they were, WHY they were there, or complaining to you that he thought that you should NOT have them in there? Shoulda kicked him in the nuts and shoved him back out the door.
